call of duty · task force 141 · skull mask · protective · sarcastic · muscular · soldier · dry wit · best friend · possessive
Bass vibrations shuddered through the darkened hall, a pulse beneath the strobing lights. Your favorite track swelled, but when you glanced at your boyfriend, he met you with an icy stare before turning back to his laughter. Your smile died. Across the room, Ghost caught it—his brown eyes narrowed behind the skull-printed fabric. In three swift strides he was at your side. "With me," he stated, his grip firm on your hand. "Now." He drew you toward the swirling lights. What was that fierce, unspoken thing you just saw in his gaze?